Chapter 1489 Night Comes

This Sanqing Xianzong disciple saw that his opponent was Ye Chen, his face changed. He had clearly seen Ye Chen's perverted strength on the boat on the other side.

Now he actually has to face the perverted Ye Chen? There is simply no certainty of winning, this is a dead end.

After the two of them got on the Fangcun Platform, the stone platform on the Fangcun Platform rose, and Ye Chen did not hesitate to write the time of seven breaths on the stone platform.

Regarding the time when Ye Chen wrote the seven breaths, the expression of the saint was very calm, as if all of this was a natural thing.

Although the first and second items did not appear, he knew very well who was more prominent in the whole process, so he knew Ye Chen's strength very well.

It can be said that no one in the same realm can defeat Ye Chen.

The disciple of the Sanqing Xianzong looked ugly. He carved on the stone platform for a quarter of an hour, but he knew very well that no matter how much time he carved, Ye Chen would definitely be much shorter than his.

After the stone platform disappeared, Ye Chen's body flashed, running the Grand Space-Time Technique, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Sect saw Ye Chen disappear, his face suddenly changed, and then a sense of crisis was applied to his heart, when his feeling was extremely strong, there was a violent breath before his eyes.

This violent breath instantly enveloped him, it was an irresistible force for him, and he couldn't breathe.

And this breath is also extremely familiar, and it is also the goal he wants to pursue in this life.

"Emperor Dao Tianquan." A roar came, and a pair of fists suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

After this pair of fists appeared, the disciple of Sanqing Xianzong could no longer escape. The speed was too fast. It took only two breaths from Ye Chen's disappearance to the appearance of this fist.

puff!

This fist hit the Sanqing Xianzong disciple's chest firmly, and the Sanqing Xianzong's disciple's chest exploded suddenly, flesh and blood flew across, and the whole body was blown to pieces.

Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded, but Ye Chen shattered his opponent in the blink of an eye. This strength was really terrifying.

Yun Dao's complexion became savage at this moment, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen, with bloodshot eyes, and he wished to rush to the upper inch platform to tear Ye Chen to pieces.

It's a pity that this time the rules of the competition are restricted, and he will never be able to fight Ye Chen on a square inch platform.

"This strength is too perverted. There is only two breaths of time, and the confrontation will be killed..." The God of War Paixiu said shook his head.

"This Ye Chen is indeed terrifying. I have never heard of his name before. I didn't expect that Immortal Sect of Good Fortune would have such a talented and terrifying disciple." Qing Xue also said in surprise.

The **** of war, Pai Yao, wanted to say that he had seen something more abnormal than this, but he still couldn't disclose his relationship with Ye Chen, otherwise he would definitely explode.

After Ye Chen blasted and killed the disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, a jade bottle appeared on Fangcuntai. After seeing the jade bottle, the **** of war, Pai Yao, grinned and said to himself: "This will not be another fake reward. Right?"

"It's up to you." Qingxue said angrily.

Ye Chen picked up the jade bottle, didn't open it, put it away, and walked off the ring.

After Ye Chen got off the ring, the third group had already gone up.

"How is the reward for our winner? Could it be said that this square inch will be rewarded according to our own needs?" Ye Chen said to the old man curiously.

The old man said, "How do I know this? I don't know everything."

Ye Chen recalled the rewards given by others after his victory, and muttered to himself: "Cangjian got a long sword that can be integrated with him, while Xuanyuan got a scabbard, and it also seems that the war **** Pai Yao got it. It is extremely useful to him, otherwise the God of War Axe won't become so powerful all at once."

Ye Chen analyzed it carefully, and the more he analyzed it, the more he felt that his analysis was not wrong, so he took out the jade bottle he had obtained on the square inch platform before, and after opening the bottle cap, a surge of blood surged straight into his head .

Smelling this blood qi, Ye Chen suddenly felt dizzy, and he felt a powerful force surging from this blood qi, but it seemed that it was sealed by the jade bottle and could not be rushed out.

Ye Chen immediately covered the jade bottle, and then took a deep breath to wake himself up.

"What is this? Is it a drop of blood?" Ye Chen asked in horror.

"What a powerful blood." The old man was also shocked.

Ye Chen settled down, and said, "Why is this person's blood and essence, why should I give it to me? Could it be said that this person's blood and essence are of great help to me?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but since the reward is given to you, it must be useful. After the Kunlun Conference is over, you can study it carefully."

Ye Chen nodded slightly, no longer entangled in this matter, and his gaze fell on the square inch platform.

At this point, the fifth group has been reached, and the speed is relatively fast. Once the strength reaches this level, once you go all out from the beginning, the battle will naturally end quickly.

Ye Chen moved his gaze away from the Fangcun platform again, and then looked at the Profound Immortal's eighth-layer camp. There are only a few people with the Profound Immortal's eighth-layer strength.

Originally there were a lot of Profound Immortal on the eighth floor, but several of them died in the first two, such as Lingwu, Moyunzi, Lei Hai, Huo Zong, etc., were all on the eighth level of Profound Immortal, but in the end they were all killed by Ye Chen. Beheaded.

At present, the eighth floor of Xuanxian left only the Yutianbao of the Yujian Clan, the Yejun of the Heavenly King Clan, the Yi Yu of the Wing Clan, the Qingzhan of the Nine Demon Palace, the Moyuqing of the God and Demon Palace, and the Immortal Sect of Yaochi Xuanyuanxuan of the princes, Duan Xu of the Chunyang Xianzong, and the Eight People of Nine Purples in the Nine Demon Palace.

Ye Chen wandered back and forth among the eight people, thinking about which one he was going to challenge if he challenged next.

At present, Ye Chen can be regarded as having hatred, or the few people who do not catch a cold are Ye Jun, Mo Yuqing and Yi Yu.

Therefore, Ye Chen's goal will also be born among these three.

The battle on the square inch platform was proceeding quickly, and now it was in the seventh group.

In the seventh group of the two competing against each other, one was Wu Heng from Pure Sun Immortal Sect, this Ye Chen was no stranger, and the other was Qiu Qianyun from Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Qiu Qianyun is a woman. Although she is a woman, the breath that Qiu Qianyun exudes from her body does not feel weak at all.

And Wu Heng didn't have any thoughts of pitying Xiangxiyu, because once pitying Xiangxiyu, then it must be him who fell on this square inch platform.

The two were killing each other. Qiu Qianyun was recruiting to follow Wu Heng's vitals. The methods were extremely harsh, and Wu Heng was also vicious. Facing a beautiful man, he showed a hideous face and wanted to kill others. .

The square inch platform is shrinking rapidly, Wu Heng's attack speed is getting faster and faster and more and more fierce. Qiu Qianyun is already stretched at this time, her face is a little pale, and her body is constantly retreating. He can only passively defend and cannot continue. Counterattack.

In the end, Qiu Qianyun was defeated and died in Wu Heng's hands.

A splendid flower, withered like this, everyone is sighing, but the rules of this competition are like this. If you don't die, I will die. If I don't want to die, then you can only die.

After Wu Heng got the reward and stepped off the ring, the next eighth group was the last group. The last group was the Zixuan of the Yaochi Immortal Sect against a woman from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan in the Nine Demon Palace.

The looks of the two of them are all overwhelming, but when fighting, the fierceness of their shots is also frightening.

After the fierce fight between the two, the female of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan even showed off her real body. In the end, she was unable to save the situation and was beheaded by Zi Xuan.

After the eighth group was over, Ye Chen stood up and said, "I want to challenge the eighth level of Xuanxian."

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and then they all looked curious, who in the end Ye Chen would choose to be his opponent.

And all the eighth-layer Profound Immortal also looked at Ye Chen, with solemn and disdain in their eyes.

After Ye Chen glanced at the eight people, he pointed to Ye Jun and said, "I will choose him."

Everyone was shocked when Ye Jun was selected. It can be said that Ye Jun is the strongest among the eight people. Ye Chen didn't choose the weaker, but chose the strong. This is indeed courageous.

"You will regret your choice." Ye Jun smiled coldly.

Ye Chen smiled confidently and said: "I have never regretted my choice. Today is your last day in this world. No, it's the last time. Cherish it."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he walked onto Fangcuntai and looked at Ye Jun with provocative eyes.

After Ye Jun stepped onto the Fangcuntai, his eyes were cold, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes. He was worried that he had no chance to shoot Ye Chen. Now that Ye Chen came to the door, how could he easily miss it?

The momentum of Ye Chen's whole body skyrocketed in an instant.

After that, Ye Chen ran the Da Luo Immortal Devouring Technique, condensing the vigorous immortal power on the Holy Blood Green Golden Sword, the Holy Blood Green Golden Sword seemed to have completely recovered, buzzing endlessly, and a blue sword light burst out. When it came out, it was a terrifying moment.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen waved the holy blood green sword, and fell with a sword, the sword aura was pressing, tearing the sky.

After Ye Jun felt the power of Ye Chen's violent sword aura, his face became solemn, and the momentum of this sword alone was enough to make him pay attention.

Ye Jun let out a loud roar, and a **** energy burst out behind him, instantly bursting out the power of the bloodline, and there was also an imposing aura surging throughout his body, and then he held a dark long sword in his hand and roared Said: "Night is coming!"